B5                          F#5 
  They’re pickin’ up pieces of me, 
                                 E5 
While they’re pickin’ up pieces of you. 
                                           B5 
In a bag you will be, before the day is over. 
                                F#5 
Were you looking for somewhere to be. 
                         E5 
Or looking for someone to do. 
                                                    D#5 
Stupid me, to believe that I could trust in stupid you. 
                    E5 
And on the back of my hand, 
    D#5                      E5 
Were, directions I could understand. 
D#5                              E5 
   Now that old buzzard Johnny Walker, 
D#5                           E5 
   Has gone and ruined all our plans. 
                  B5 
Our best-made plans. 


[Refrão]

                 F#5                   G#5 
Don’t leave me here, to cast through time, 
           D#5              B5 
Without a map, or road sign. 
                 F#5               G#5 
Don’t leave me here, my guiding light, 
        D#5      E5                        D#5 
‘Cause I...  I...    wouldn’t know where to begin. 
E5                        D#5 
  I asked the Kings of Medicine. 


B5                            F#5 
  They’re pickin’ up pieces of me, 
                                  E5 
While they’re pickin’ up pieces of you. 
                                                B5 
Lying on ice you will be before the day is over. 
B5                      F#5 
  It’s a case in point baby, 
                            E5 
That you never thought it through. 
                                             D#5 
Stupid me, that I could depend on stupid you. 
                    E5 
And on the tip of my tongue, 
    D#5                       E5 
Were, words that always came out all wrong. 
D#5                                   E5         D#5 
   ‘Cause they were drowned in Southern Comfort, 
                        E5 
Left to dry-out in the Sun, 

The noon-day Sun. 



[Refrão]
   F#5                   G#5 
Don’t leave me here, to cast through time, 
           D#5              B5 
Without a map, or road sign. 
                 F#5               G#5 
Don’t leave me here, my guiding light, 
        D#5      E5                        D#5 
‘Cause I...  I...    wouldn’t know where to begin. 
E5                        D#5 
  I asked the Kings of Medicine. 
E5                                 D#5 
   But it seems that they’ve lost their powers. 
E5                          D#5 
  Now all I’m left with is the hour. 


B5               F#5       G#5       D#5 
  Don’t leave me here, 

B5               F#5          G#5        D#5 
   Don’t leave me here, oh no-oh, 
E5                                 D# <------ Just the bass note  :P 
I wouldn’t know where to begin.